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For those of you who are not American, we take a day to remember our fallen troops once per year, Memorial Day.
I was an American high school football coach for over 20 years. I was looking at CNN and happened to see some photos of deceased servicemen. One of my favorite young men in all those years I coached was featured. He was lost to an IED in Iraq in March of 2008. His parents asked me to speak at his funeral.
I've given countless radio, TV interviews and hosted more banquets and awards ceremonies than I can recall. This speaking engagement was one of the most difficult things I have ever done. What a waste. What a fine, tough, loyal, hard working kid...sucked into a situation that was so unnecessary. (Iraq)
I knew instantly what my itinerary for the day was. I loaded up my family and drove the 30 minutes to his parents' house. Prior to, however, I bought them a tulip poplar tree, and Brought topsoil and shovels. My son and I put that beautiful creation right in their front yard in remembrance of their fallen son.
I had not seen his parents but once since the funeral and they were elated for the company as memorial day was very heavy to them. We were there for hours, trading stories about their sons (I had them both as players and students).
Thanks to you, God, for allowing me the honor and privilige to be your servant! The inspiration was divine. We had totally different plans that day, but we were told to serve.
I was an American high school football coach for over 20 years. I was looking at CNN and happened to see some photos of deceased servicemen. One of my favorite young men in all those years I coached was featured. He was lost to an IED in Iraq in March of 2008. His parents asked me to speak at his funeral.
I've given countless radio, TV interviews and hosted more banquets and awards ceremonies than I can recall. This speaking engagement was one of the most difficult things I have ever done. What a waste. What a fine, tough, loyal, hard working kid...sucked into a situation that was so unnecessary. (Iraq)
I knew instantly what my itinerary for the day was. I loaded up my family and drove the 30 minutes to his parents' house. Prior to, however, I bought them a tulip poplar tree, and Brought topsoil and shovels. My son and I put that beautiful creation right in their front yard in remembrance of their fallen son.
I had not seen his parents but once since the funeral and they were elated for the company as memorial day was very heavy to them. We were there for hours, trading stories about their sons (I had them both as players and students).
Thanks to you, God, for allowing me the honor and privilige to be your servant! The inspiration was divine. We had totally different plans that day, but we were told to serve.
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